If you are a flamer, go die in a hole. Or find something better to do. Whichever you prefer.

So...that's about it for now. I do have an account on fanfiction.net, and if enough people ask I may even tell you my screen name (which, by the way, is NOT Arhadea152, so don't bother looking for it.) Later!

1/2/12 I have now officially changed my pen name to that of my fanfiction.net pen name. If you'd like to read my fan-fiction (of which there is a lot more that what I have here, and undoubtedly more interesting) you can go and look for my name...if anyone has actually ever looked on this profile...

Lara is a young girl living in a village. She knows an awful lot about how to pick and properly store pumpkins for the winter. She also, however, has a rather special ability; Lara can summon. Pumpkins aside, this story is about the summoning.

The old enemy is reawakening. On the edge of space, in the still and silent darkness they stir. One disgraced captain and a woman who can see five minutes into the future are all that stand in its way. But five minutes grace is not enough to win a war....